There's a black hole inside me

"Brother Wei...what are you drawing?"

When Wei Ming finished the original painting in his hand, he twisted his neck and relaxed.

Zheng Xuewei then asked.

"Huh? You're still here. It's getting late. Go back and rest."

Wei Ming looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Can you tell me what you drew?"

Zheng Xuewei pouted, blinked, and said in a charming tone.

"This is an original painting. A friend asked me to draw it. Originally I said that I was busy with work and couldn't spare time to paint it for her, but she insisted on asking me for help. I could only spare some free time after get off work to paint it for her. painting."

Wei Ming briefly explained the causes and consequences.

"So that's it..."

Zheng Xuewei nodded: "Brother Wei, your job should also be related to painting, right? Are you a painter?"

"no!"

Wei Ming shook his head and said, "I'm just an amateur original painter who can draw a little bit. My job has nothing to do with painting. Okay, don't ask. Go back to your room and rest. I'm going to take a shower soon."

"Oh, then I won't disturb you. Brother Wei, you should go to bed early."

Zheng Xuewei had no choice but to get up, pass by the door that was not closed, and go back feeling a little disappointed.

I sighed in my heart: Brother Wei is still a bit too much of a gentleman.

But today was not without gain.

One, she knew that Brother Wei worked very hard. Not only did he not have time to cook, he even had to go to work on weekends and had no time to rest at all.

Secondly, when Brother Wei comes home from get off work, he turns on the computer and instead of eagerly playing games and watching meaningless entertainment videos, he uses his business time to draw some beautiful paintings and earn some pocket money.

And this is also a useful special skill, which belongs to a certain talent and increases artistic ability.

Compared to myself who has no talent at all, it seems that she is only slightly good at cooking.

She felt a hint of admiration for the diligent and talented Brother Wei.

As for her boyfriend who had decided to break up, the more she thought about it, the worse she felt, the more she compared him, the more she disliked him.

…

Early the next morning, Wei Ming went to work as usual.

He bought some steamed buns and soy milk on the road and ate them while walking. As soon as he reached the door of the store, he didn't even finish the steamed buns in his hand when he saw a customer waiting at the door.

"Sister Liu, are you here so early?"

Wei Ming put away the buns in his hand and said to the customer named Sister Liu.

This Sister Liu was introduced by He Yanyu. Her family also runs a catering business. She has a small amount of assets. She is almost fifty years old this year. Her figure is out of shape and bloated. Compared with those young girls, she definitely looks nothing like an ordinary middle-aged woman. Any appeal.

He Yanyu told herself in private that Sister Liu's husband was divorcing her, but Sister Liu refused to agree. On the one hand, it was for the sake of her two children. On the other hand, she still had feelings for her husband and did not want to divorce her. Her husband is divorced.

Even though her husband had cheated on her and had a mistress in her twenties, not to mention having a child with the mistress, she firmly filed for divorce in order to support the mistress in her position.

Sister Liu firmly disagreed, begging hard and crying every day, hoping that her husband would change his mind and the prodigal son would return.

He Yanyu commented on her: She is a traditional-minded, pitiful and pathetic woman.

However, as a friend, in order to prevent Sister Liu from being confused and regain her confidence as a woman, I introduced Sister Liu to Wei Ming and asked Wei Ming to give her confidence.

"Mamoru!"

Seeing Wei Ming, Sister Liu walked up to him eagerly and said, "Xiao Wei, I have decided. The zhenqi beauty service you have here is indeed very magical and very effective, but the price of the service is a little expensive. It costs more than 5,000 each time.”

"Well, Xiaowei, isn't there a package service on your service list? The weight loss package is only 88,000 yuan, and the facial beauty package is only 180,800 yuan. I want to buy these two packages at once! In the next six months, Can I come in for a beauty service every day?”

"Well, the package is valid for half a year."

Wei Ming nodded.

"Okay! You can swipe your card here, and I'll pay the bill in one go."

Sister Liu took out a bank card from her bag.

Wei Ming brought the POSS machine and asked her to make payment.

During the process of entering the password, Wei Ming seemed to hear her whispering: "I spent more than 200,000 yuan at once. If my husband finds out, he won't be angry, right?"

Wei Ming secretly shook his head.

However, a huge sum of 276,000 yuan was immediately received. For Wei Ming, this was the most money he had ever earned in his life.

…

It's about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Finish serving the last customer.

Only then did Wei Ming have time to order a takeaway and eat his lunch, which was a few hours late.

Just when he was sitting at the front table, eating three dishes and one soup.

A tall, fashionably dressed young woman walked into the store.

"welcome."

Wei Ming looked up and saw a young beauty in her twenties. He didn't get up to entertain her. He just said welcome and continued to eat his meal.

Because women of this age group don’t really believe in the so-called Qi therapy. They often just walk in to take a look, and then leave with wary faces.

In this era, it is difficult to collect the IQ tax, and leeks are not so easy to harvest.

Even if it is real, there will be some doubts.

"Boss, can the face-slimming service on your list really make people's faces slimmer?"

The young woman asked, pointing to the service form posted on the wall.

"of course it's true."

Wei Ming said: "If I say I can't do it, wouldn't I have ruined my reputation?"

"Then your slimming face can be permanently reduced? Or can it only be maintained for a period of time and then rebound?" the young woman asked again.

"It's definitely not possible permanently. Who knows whether I will gain weight in the future? But if you pay attention to your diet after slimming down, there is no problem in maintaining the effect for ten or twenty years."

Wei Ming put down his chopsticks, put the food aside, put his hands on the table, and said with his fingers crossed.

"Two thousand yuan, 100 grams of weight loss. Boss, can you guarantee that it will be effective? Do you really want to lose 100 grams of weight?"

"There is an electronic scale upstairs. You can weigh yourself before the operation. Besides, if your face loses two ounces of weight, you can see the change with the naked eye. It is impossible to fool it."

“What if I don’t see the effect?”

"Then I won't charge you a penny, and I will never cheat you out of your money!"

"Okay, I recorded what you said. Boss, please help me lose 100 grams from this face."

The young woman picked up the phone, pressed the recording stop button, and said to Wei Ming in front of her.

What?

Wei Ming plucked his ears and suspected that he had heard wrongly. Did this young girl purchase his face-lifting service?

She believes in her chi healing and is willing to purchase the service?

"Wait! What's going on? You don't seem to have much doubt about the beauty services advertised in my store? You actually believe me?"

Wei Ming looked at her and asked in surprise.

"I actually don't really believe it, but when I passed by here in the morning, I saw a lot of people in your store, all waiting in line and saying how good it was... so I wanted to come over and experience it."

"Hearsay is not always true."

Wei Ming shook his head, looked at her face that could be rated at least seven points, and said: "Besides, girl, you are not ugly. With such white skin and such a tall figure, there is no need for beauty, right?"

"Not yet!"

She showed a distressed look and said: "My face is quite heavy with baby fat and I look immature. My roommates in the dormitory all laugh at me for calling me a baby. I want to slim down my face, preferably to a standard melon-seed face."

Wei Ming: "???"

He couldn't understand this girl's brain circuit, and said: "Baby fat is not ugly, but makes you look young and cute... Girl, with your external conditions, there is really no need to slim down your face. You should be more confident."

"My name is Li Sujuan, and I am a sophomore in the flight attendant class at Hangcheng University of Foreign Languages. All the classmates in my class are prettier than me. I must change myself!"

Li Sujuan said firmly.

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